The Immortal’s Poison - Chapter 250 - The Strong Men

Maeve Lane, at the age of 18, was the white moonlight in the hearts of all the children from affluent families at the affiliated school.She was proud, flamboyant, and often carried an air of casual indifference.Like an extremely lazy wild rose.During university, Maeve Lane pinned a man against the wall, half-raising her eyes and casually said—“Be my boyfriend, ten grand a month.”Julian Fairchild’s gaze was deep as the sea, “Is this how you treat all good-looking men?”After a change in the Lane Family.Maeve Lane was forced to give up her studies and enter the entertainment industry.Only then did Maeve Lane come to know—The man she once threatened and coercedWas now an emperor of the silver screen in the industryAnd turned out to be the second young master of Aurelia’s top elite family, the Fairchild Family.Countless elites coveted this defeated wild rose.Even the always noble and cold-hearted Master Fairchild drank through the night for her.Finally, one day—He pinned her in the corner, eyes rimmed in red, “Maeve Lane, how dare you abandon me?”【Defeated Proud Wild Rose × Obsessive Devoted Young Master】【Fake Player × Genuine Innocent】【Seemingly Interested in Others but Secretly in Love with Each Other】Broken Mirror Reforged + Entertainment Industry + Marriage Before Love

A car accident left Mu Lan, who was about to get a divorce, with sudden amnesia.Gazing at the strange man before her claiming to be her husband, Mu Lan was speechless. Could her taste really be that terrible that she chose a man with a poker face?“Whether I was blind or out of my mind before, since the heavens have granted me amnesia, this is an opportunity to start anew.So, this marriage, I'm definitely ending it!”However, no one can escape the so-called 'True Fragrance Law.'Not only did she fail to get the divorce, but she also ended up investing herself into it....Tingxiao never expected to suddenly find charm in the woman he had married for seven years and hardly bothered to look at more than once, all because of her amnesia.But even though they had agreed that once her family overcame their difficulties, they would go their separate ways, he found himself unable to let go.“Tingxiao, you're shameless, breaking your promise and growing fat from it.”“If I'm fat, I'm fat; for my wife, I accept it!”

Gu Xingshen! Your sister grabbed my man, you helped your sister grab my man! Your family is not anything good!

“My sister owes you, I will pay you.” “How will you pay for it!”

“Me”

“…” Later, this guy not only lost himself, but also included a little sticky bun……

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Can't a man maintain his dignity while preparing for the end of the world? Is that too much to ask?

The Tower was all I knew... all any of us knew, and just like that, it was gone. Monsters the likes of which I'd never seen ravaged the land of my ancestors. They burst through the outer walls and stormed the city. No one could have been ready for that. But now... Now I have a second chance.

After the collapse of the known world, I woke up to find myself on the First Floor of the Tower. I was young and healthy, 18 again, and sitting in the same classroom that marked the worst days of my life. Confused and excited, I accepted this gift, deciding to use my vast knowledge of the future to climb the Tower in preparation for the end of the world.

Maybe I'll help some folks along the way? Who knows. Survival comes first.

The clock is ticking, and I'm left with only a century to build a Deck powerful enough to survive the end. Things to do... What's first? I need Essence, and I need power. I'll have to climb the Tower to acquire both of these. Some of the zealots will try to stop me, need to look out for those. What if-

“Hey, kid! Hand over the pouch or-”

Stab

Sorry, where was I? Ah... there's a spot of blood on my suit. What a lousy morning.

In this world of blood and fantasy, century-old Rowan Wilder has to not only survive, but thrive as he powers his way to the top of the Tower. The Demonic Plague that has twisted the creatures on the upper Floors is the least of his worries. Cane in hand and Summons by his side, he'll have to tear his way through the monsters, as well as the humans who want to stop his ascent. Of course, he can maintain a sense of decorum while he faces these trials, right?